What? Playing games can also save your husband

"Little girl, your life is in danger, why don't you say something nice to beg your father?" The emperor raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

"Qin Xizong, it seems that you don't have a good relationship with this daughter. She doesn't even call you dad. There's no point in keeping such an unfilial daughter. Why don't I help you get rid of her?" The emperor smiled at Qin Xizong, with madness flashing in his eyes.

Qin Xizong suddenly smiled when he heard this, "My daughter is indeed not very obedient. I guess Your Majesty should have known about my past with her, right? Since I abandoned her once, I can certainly abandon her a second time, so Your Majesty, please feel free to kill or shave her."

Qin Xizong appeared calm on the outside, but his hands behind his back were clenched tightly.

Although Mo Chen was of great use to him, everything else had to stand aside in front of the throne. Nothing could stop him from standing in that position, not even his only bloodline.

Since I can't keep it, what's the harm in giving it up again!

"Oh, it's true that it's easy to change the country, but hard to change one's nature." Mo Chen looked at Qin Xizong with a mocking expression, "After so many years, you really haven't changed at all."

Mo Chen opened his mouth, wanting to scold him a few more times, but looking at his indifferent face, he suddenly felt that there was no point.

She sneered a few times, with disappointment and despair intertwined in her eyes, and finally turned into deep hatred. That look was as if she wanted to tear him into pieces, which made Qin Xizong's back cold, but he just frowned and instantly put all his unstable emotions behind him.

"Tsk, how pitiful." The emperor looked at Mo Chen with pity in his eyes, "If that's the case, then I'll give you a quick death."

After saying that, he gave Gao Li a look. The next second, a look of pain appeared on Mo Chen's face. She opened her mouth wide, her whole face turned red, and her eyes were full of bloodshot. She struggled to take the hand off her neck, but it seemed that she was out of strength. Her hands gradually dropped down, her eyes opened wide, full of unwillingness.

Not long after, her head tilted and she seemed to have lost consciousness. As Gao Li loosened his hand, she fell to the ground.

Seeing Mo Chen in such pain, Luo Junche's heart twitched and he glared at Gao Li fiercely. Why was he exerting so much effort when it was just acting?

Gao Li pursed his lips lightly, with a bit of grievance in his eyes. He didn't use any force at all just now. It was obviously Miss Mo who was pretending too well.

If I had known I couldn't protect her, I wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to bring her back.

Qin Xizong looked coldly at the young girl lying on the ground, without a trace of emotion on his face.

"Your Majesty, my patience is running out. Since you are unwilling to write a letter of abdication and are even struggling in vain, I will not wait any longer!"

Qin Xizong raised his hand and swung it forward swiftly, "Go!"

"I'm tired of acting in this scene." Facing the aggressive soldiers, his face was calm and his tone was light, yet domineering, as if the enemies in front of him were just insignificant ants.

"Ache, let them in. It's time to end this farce."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Luo Junche nodded, took out a firework tube from his arms, and fired it into the sky. A firework made a "chirp" sound and shot straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a series of orderly and loud footsteps and horse hoof sounds were heard outside the prime minister's residence.

The dense noise suddenly made Qin Xizong feel a little cold in his heart, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

The strong sense of crisis made Qin Xizong take a few steps back and look towards the door with a vigilant look on his face.

"Bang!"

The gate of the prime minister's residence was pushed open by a great force. Looking out from the open gate, one could see neatly lined up soldiers. There were so many of them that there was no end in sight.

The armor they wore...

Qin Xizhong's pupils continued to dilate, filled with disbelief.

The armor on these people is clearly what his army would wear, but why is the leader Sun Bo? Shouldn't he be at the border now?

If so, then his 100,000-man army...

Qin Xizong staggered back a step. As he saw the situation clearly, the soldiers who suddenly appeared surrounded him.

His men were all defeated because they were outnumbered.

"Qin Xizong, you have been planning for so many years, but you have not been able to enjoy the success for long before you failed. How does it feel?" As he spoke, the little emperor approached Qin Xizong's position step by step.

He exuded the aura of a superior, suppressing the already dejected Qin Xizong.

"How could it be?" Qin Xizong really couldn't understand why his plan, which was so meticulous, failed so completely.

"You must be confused about a lot of things, right? Why don't you let me explain them to you?"

Although it was a question, it did not mean that Qin Xizong needed to answer.

"Since Zhang Fu left Jindu, the obstacles you left behind have been removed one by one, and none of the news you received afterwards is true. They are all just to confuse you. As for how we knew all your plans over the years, someone will explain it to you when you go to prison."

"Qin Xizong, how does it feel to lose everything? Your daughter is gone, your power is gone, and even the women in your backyard are hoping you'll die soon. You've really been a failure in your life."

"Hahahaha! Winners take it all, I accept it. As for women and children, they are nothing more than tools. So what if they are gone? So what if they hate me? How can they turn the world upside down?"

Qin Xizong has already faced the reality. Rebellion is inherently risky, but what he will gain after success is too tempting, so he has no regrets and only hates that he is not as skilled as others.

The little emperor shook his head in disappointment. "You are too self-centered. If I don't explain it to you clearly, you will never know the real reason for your failure."

"Alas..." He sighed deeply, turned his back and no longer looked at Qin Xizong, raised his hand and waved gently, "Take the person away."

Following his order, the people in the prime minister's residence rushed out instantly, and the troops marched out of the city in a mighty manner, while the others escorted the little emperor while taking Qin Xizong to the palace.

Everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion had evacuated, leaving only people from the Dali Temple. Luo Yunche stayed behind on the one hand because he had to arrange for them to clean up the mess, and on the other hand because his future wife was still lying on the ground.

"Okay, everyone has left, no need to act anymore."

Luo Junche walked over to Mo Chen, squatted down, and woke her up in a gentle tone.

Hearing his voice, Mo Chen first opened one eye, as if he was confirming something. His eyes wandered for a while, then he opened the other eye, smiled playfully at Luo Junche, and then climbed up from the ground with his help.

"The floor is so hard~, my body is stiff after lying on it." After standing up, Mo Chen wrapped his arms around Luo Junche's thin waist, buried his head in his arms, and complained in a delicate voice.

"Who told you to act like this? Who can you blame for your suffering?" Luo Junche criticized him sternly, but he touched her head with his hand, as if he was stroking her hair.

"Hehe~" Mo Chen smiled playfully, with a flattering tone in his voice, "It's fun~, and Gao Li knows his limits, I'm fine."

"Hmph! Don't do this kind of thing again!" Luo Yunche warned with a hard mouth but a soft heart.

"Okay, okay, I promise!"

This guy is really something, does he think of himself as a weak woman? Mo Chen couldn't help but complain in his heart, but in order to coax him, he still agreed against his will.

"Will you come home with me later?" Luo Junche asked bluntly while hugging the person.

"What's the point of going back to your home? You're dreaming! I have a home in Beijing, you can just take me back later." Mo Chen ruthlessly rejected his proposal.

"Okay." Luo Junche agreed reluctantly, sounding very disappointed.

I forgot that she had lived in the capital before, and I thought she was homeless, so I just wanted to take her home. It seems I can only plan it later.